The two glanced at each other and walked quickly, Edamame first picked up the carved mother big coin that had fallen on the ground, and then carefully looked at the stone statue in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone statue is dark all over, the upper body is like a human, the lower body is like a snake, and the whole body is dry, looking like a dried corpse.

Looking at the face again, the eyes are closed, the lips are slightly pursed, although the whole face looks like a skeleton, and it is impossible to see men and women, but it is not hideous, but gives people a sense of calm.

However, the expression of the stone statue seems to have a mysterious attraction, and Edamame's gaze can't be removed as soon as it is cast, and the longer he stares, the more strange he feels in his heart, and he always feels that the eyes of the stone statue seem to open a slit slightly, and he is looking at himself.

Edamame stood in front of the stone statue in a daze, feeling that there seemed to be a whirlpool on the stone statue, which was constantly attracting his consciousness, but this feeling was not annoying, but there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy, like returning to his mother's arms, the closer his consciousness was to the whirlpool, the stronger this feeling became.

There seems to be an illusory voice calling to you in the whirlpool: Come, throw yourself into my arms, become one with me, and never have to endure the sufferings of the world, no joys and sorrows, you can have everything you want......

Edamame's consciousness had just drifted close to the whirlpool, and he suddenly hesitated again, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but his mind was groggy, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Uzumaki seemed to sense his hesitation, blurred for a moment, and a middle-aged man appeared in the center, with an angular face with an embarrassed beard, and his face looked a little haggard, but his whole face was filled with a loving smile, and he kept waving to edamame.

Father!

Edamame's heart trembled, and he opened his arms and was about to run towards the whirlpool, when suddenly, a faint voice came from behind him.

When I looked back, a young man in his early twenties was running towards him, very fat, looking a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but his brain was like a mess, and he could not remember.

The fat man ran in front of him in a blink of an eye, and kept shouting something, obviously loud, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Just when Edamame hesitated, the fat man seemed to be a little impatient, grabbed his neckline, and slapped himself a few times from side to side.

"! What are you hitting me for! ”

Edamame covered his face, screamed, and then came to his senses, and hurriedly took two steps back, his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look at the stone statue again.

Dongdong on the side saw that Edamame came to his senses and said, "What the hell are you doing?" Just look at it, what do you suddenly hold and touch? No matter how hungry and thirsty you are, you don't have to molest the stone statues! ”

Edamame was afraid for a while, and faintly felt that his soul was unstable, so he hurriedly recited a meditation mantra.

Just now, my brain was like a mess of paste, and I couldn't think at all, if it wasn't for Dongdong to wake him up in time, I'm afraid that my three souls and seven spirits would have been sucked into the stone statue at this time.

"You just saw this stone statue, and you didn't have any strange reactions?"

"What can be the reaction? What happened to you just now, suddenly like you were stunned? Dongdong asked strangely: "Do you think this stone statue is the one that the little devil is looking for?" ”

Edamame shook his head and said, "This is not a stone statue......"

"Not a stone statue?" Dongdong was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and said discoloredly: "You don't mean to say ......"

Edamame nodded, controlling himself from looking that way, but his voice trembled a little with excitement, "This is a dried corpse, a dried corpse of a snake!" ”

"Teng Snake?" Dongdong scratched his head, "What is it?" Snake spirits? ”

"It's not." Edamame clenched his fists, "Teng Snake is the descendant of the ancient divine beast, the female snail and Fuxi, I thought they had disappeared a long time ago, but I didn't expect that there are still corpses and bones preserved." ”

Dongdong gasped, turned his eyes to the dried corpse of the Teng Snake, and said, "The offspring of the female snail? Such a! But...... How did it end up here? ”

"Snakes like yin, and Teng Snake is even more so, as a yin god, maybe this was its nest a long time ago, and finally sat here."

Dongdong asked puzzledly: "Immortals will also die?" ”

"It's a yin god, and it's still different from a real immortal." Edamame glanced at him and said: "Because the Teng Snake clan has the blood of the ancestral gods, they have been blessed by the Heavenly Dao, and they belong to the demigods from birth, but as long as they do not transcend reincarnation, they will still be limited by longevity." ”

Dongdong scratched his head, "Oh, then this guy is not a big deal." ”

"You know!" Edamame's eyes widened, and he scolded: "Although the Teng Snake clan is limited by Shouyuan, it is still easy to live for thousands of years, and they are demigods from birth, and their cultivation qualifications are very terrifying, and there are not a few people who can feather into immortals before the limit, even if the feather fails, after thousands of years of cultivation, the Tao is also very terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that they have the blood of the ancestral gods on their bodies, and their nature is benevolent, any one of them can stir up chaos in the world!" ”

Dongdong shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, okay, no matter how powerful it is, it's a matter of life, and now this guy has a pair of ribs left, can we worship it, and it can manifest itself to save us out?" These myths and stories are still waiting for us to escape, find a teahouse to make a pot of tea, and then tell them slowly. ”

"You still don't get it?" Edamame glanced at him and said, "This corpse is the purpose of the little devil building here back then." ”

"What?" Dongdong didn't understand, "Isn't this just a dried corpse?" What's the use of the little devils? Get it back to the exhibition? ”

Edamame rolled his eyes: "Teng Snake is a demigod body, although it is dead, but the body is still a demigod body, if it can be resurrected, even if it is only one-tenth of the strength before life, it is far from being able to compete with ordinary guns." ”

Dongdong was stunned, "You mean to say that the little devil wanted to resurrect this thing back then?" Used on the battlefield? ”

"Or else? What do you think the little devil spent so much effort for? At that time, everything was in the service of war. ”

"But......" Dongdong was puzzled: "They have all become dried corpses, can they still be resurrected?" ”

Edamame pondered for a long time and said in a low voice: "The body of a demigod must be controlled by a powerful soul that matches it, and there are two ways to do this, the first is to kill a big demon similar to a snake, and then detain the soul into the corpse......"

"Isn't this an extra move, if the little devil has this ability, why bother to resurrect this thing!"

"So the little devil should have used the second method back then......" Edamame nodded, his face a little ugly, "That is, refining the souls of ordinary people, and then using soul alchemy to knead them together until they form a soul that is enough to control the corpse......"

Dongdong's face changed, and he muttered, "This ...... How many people do you have to do that? ”

Edamame looked at him and said in a deep voice, "At least...... Tens of thousands. ”